28 août 2026

Five minutes after signing the divorce papers, my ex hurried off to celebrate his mistress’s baby at an elite clinic…

Vanessa laughed softly.

“And a woman who can finally give him a real son.”

Something cracked then, but it was not my heart. It was the last piece of respect I still had for them. I reached into my purse and placed a pair of keys on the table. Adrian grinned.

“At least you’re being mature about the apartment.”

Then I pulled out two American passports. His smile disappeared.

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